The Arms Hotel Lobby, Friday

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River sat behind the desk in silence, her eyes following anyone who walked past. In front of her on the desk sat a collection of apple sculptures depicting various tormented and possibly dying heads. The next piece of apple art was still in her hands. The fruit bowl was now empty of apples.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Today's Special
Apple Soup with Tabasco.

The Arms Hotel is open.

Comments

Talk to River

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She's staring at you.

Do something else

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Whatever it might be.

OOC

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